At one in the morning, the intermittent sobbing painted the quiet night with an even heavier hue.
Gu Wanwan's slender fingers caressed her lower abdomen, her delicate face covered in tears.
If it had been any other time, this pitiful sight would have long urged Ye Mingchen to hold her in his arms and comfort her tenderly.
But with such a stunning beauty like You Shuying before her, seeing this plain appearance now made Ye Mingchen feel utterly dull.
The Young Madam of the Ye Family, how could she be such a petty little woman?
As soon as this thought emerged, Ye Mingchen's face involuntarily showed impatience: "Alright, enough is enough! I won't contact her anymore."
Gu Wanwan raised her face, looking at the man in front of her, with only unfamiliarity in her eyes: "You said that in your eyes there was only me, we're about to get married, how could you hurt me like this!"
The man who once protected her in his arms today shielded another woman from her slap in front of everyone.
